Divine Compromises

A dark tide rolls across the land.

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Four thousand years ago the evil Ashardalon fled from the ruins of his defeat in the Mountains of Sorrows. But now the hordes of maggot folk that serve the master of darkness are gathering, sweeping over an unprepared peaceful land. The call to arms to serve the High King goes out to all the free peoples of Mythgar to stem the dark tide that threatens the Divine Compromises made between the immortals eons ago.